Day 23 Orgasm 27
You readers who are not into bisexuality…you might be a little frustrated at this point. C’est la vie! The bisexual fantasies have taken hold of me and refuse to loosen their grip. That’s partly because I have recently had
You readers who are not into bisexuality…you might be a little frustrated at this point. C’est la vie! The bisexual fantasies have taken hold of me and refuse to loosen their grip. That’s partly because I have recently had
Sweetness rolling around in my head last night. (In contrast to the picture!) Being held and kissed with his cock buried deep inside me, filling me up. He’s strong, safe and sweet. Concentrating on my pleasure. On top of me
The boys have been playing while I’ve been gone. All according to my instructions, of course. I’ve been gone for 4 days. Sammy and Chris have had some fun. We’re a happy poly threesome, all in love and lust with each other. When I go
Last night I had a fantasy of a big, tall man, impossibly big. The kind that could crush me if he wanted to. Crush anyone if he wanted to. But he didn’t want to. He wanted to please me.
Well…I was hoping to be doing something like the woman in this picture last night, but it was not meant to be. He canceled. Car trouble. To say I was disappointed is an understatement. I even complained about it on
The smirking, self-satisfied look she had on her face blew my mind. WTF? I had only just mentioned this couple of days ago in an altered state of post-fucking bliss. Now here she stood as I walked through the door. Looking like that. Holy crap! And
Yeah baby! Last night I was inspired. Pulled out a new toy – a Fuze dildo – the Wilde. It’s a sizable toy at 1 3/4″ in diameter and 9″ in length. The base of it is made to
Sometimes I like visual porn and sometimes I like written. Sometimes the nice interplay of words can bring such vivid images to my mind that I really do not need the visual; it’s already in my head. I particularly enjoy
Last night I replayed a fantasy from long ago that I probably found in a Penthouse Letters magazine. A bisexual man goes to Greece for a month for work. (I know, right off the bat with the clichés). He starts
My guy comes home with his friend from the bar. The handsome friend that we have been both talking about seducing for months now. Overtones galore, we are pretty sure he’s game, needing just a small push to join us
Erotica